Lime: I dare sans to have a battle with anyone he wants

Sans: OOOOOOLLLIIIIIVE?!!!!!

Olive: what now?

Sans: let's f*ckin do this

Olive: hehehehhe, this will be interesting.

Banana: *eats popcorn*

Sans & Olive: *summons gaster blaster*

Sans: Do you wanna have a bad time?

Olive: nah, but I'm sure you will have a great time.

Banana: oooooh shit

Sans: *hold soul* *throws olive across field*

Olive: god.. dammit *health drops to 89/92*

Mettaton: Oh my!!!

Paps: *kisses mettaton* ARE THEY GONNA BE OK?

Mettaton: oh, darling. If one of them in about to die we have Mel to come save them.

Frisk: OH THANK GOD

Banana: SHHHH

Olive: you little bitch *summons ectoplasmic sword* *runs torward sans*

Sans: *dodges using shortcut* heheh..

Olive: *runs torward sans* *grabs sans by the neck*

Sans: gah- sh-shit

Olive: *summons gaster blaster* *blasts sans*

Sans: *health drops to 72/108*

Olive: *drops sans on ground*

Sans: *gaster blasts*

Olive: *health drops to 63/92*

Banana: damn son

Sans: man, you look bone tired.

Olive: damn it.. I forgot how strong you are

Banana: HOW THE HELL DID YOU FORGET?

Olive:  it won't be long until I lose my sanity

-this pretty much repeated until Sans was at 54/108 and Olive was at 31/92 HP.-

Olive: *head twitches*

Mel: Olive? You ok?

Olive: *Looks at Mel* DO I LOOK OK?

(Sorry about the picture quality it's 4 am rn)

Sans: o-olive?

Olive: *throws knife* F*CK YOU

Sans: *shortcuts*

Olive: *gaster blasts but this time the ectoplasm was magenta*

Sans: *thinking* why isn't it the normal periwinkle? *dodges gaster blaster* *summons bones*

Olive: TRY ME BI- *cough cough*

Sans: Mel get ready her HP is dropping fast

Olive: NO

Banana: WAIT WHAT THE FU-

*summons 50 gaster blasters around sans*

Banana:

Olive: this time... you get dunked on!

Sans: Holy shi- *HP drops to 0.0005*

Mel: god dammit

Sans: no.. I can heal her

Mel: alright...

Paps: SANS!! *crying* S-SANS YOU WILL DIE!!!

Mettaton: it's ok, paps. He has got this

Sans: *starts to heal Olive*

-after healing-

Olive: *heavy breathing*

Sans: *cough cough* I-it's ok olive

Olive: s-sans? Sans!! SANS OH MY GOD!!

Sans: it's ok, Olive. I'll be fine

Olive: NO YOU WONT I HAVE TO HEAL YOU

Sans: no, I'll die before you could help me in any way

Banana: LET HER HEAL YOU ITS WORTH THE SHOT

Olive: man, f*ck this *starts to heal sans*

-after healing-

Banana: OH SHIT

Olive: SANS?! ARE YOU OK?!

Sans: y-yeah

Olive: *helps up sans* *hugs*

Sans: *hugs back*

Olive: SHIT

Sans: what

Olive: That was heckin awesome

Banana: YEA IT WAS

Olive: I'm gonna end it on that note but since the other pictures would load the next chapter is all the pictures I was gonna put in.

Everyone: BAIIIIIII

Lime: OH SHIT